I'll Pray For The Fallout. I Am What I Create

She fell to her knees
This is what she had done
When she looked around
There was no one
She looked up into the sky
Where there might be help
But snow just fell to her face
And it started to melt

The stars they seem to shimmer
So beautiful at night
They twinkle with all they have
Like color full Christmas lights
This girl she now wonders
Is there anything even left?
Is there anything even left to keep her from causing her own death?

The night so hard
The wind so cold
She cannot fall asleep
Because she will always know
She can stop this
She just doesn't know how
And when she tried and fails
It just brings her down

Like a bloodhound she craves
Like water she drowns
Like a coffin shes dead
Like a girl
Shes alone